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God Level Farmer In Another World

In a world shattered by monstrous invasions, where humanity teetered on the brink of extinction, a flicker of hope emerged through the awakening of jobs and skills—powers that granted ordinary people the strength to push back against the encroaching darkness. But amidst the chaos, not all awakenings were met with applause. Alexander, a soul reincarnated from Earth, found himself in this brutal reality, gifted with the job of a mere "Farmer." His talent, cryptically named "An Inch of Heavens," bore no clear promise, no shining potential. At first, disillusionment gnawed at him; in a world where power was everything, what use was a talent that spoke of soil and harvests? But beneath the surface of this mundane job lay a truth that even the gods might envy. "An Inch of Heavens" was no ordinary talent—it was a gateway to boundless power, a force that, in the right hands, could reshape the very fabric of the world. He did not step forward to be humanity's shining knight. No, Alexander embraced the shadows, becoming a mastermind who saw the world not as a cause worth saving, but as a chessboard ripe for his control. Alexander had the power, and what did he do with it? He became the unseen force, the boss behind the scenes, not to save humanity, but to craft a reality where his fantasies reigned supreme. And in that unforgiving world, it was not the loudest voice that won, but the one who controlled the silence.

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Chapter 82: Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass!

Chapter 82: Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass!

Director Smith was struck on the face by two young men in succession, and everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Someone with sharp eyes immediately recognized Vincent.

Director Vincent!

It was said that Director Vincent had deep connections at the headquarters, and even Director Smith had been promoted to the position of Northern District Security Chief through his influence.

Vincent turned his head, looking at Alexander with a face full of fear:

"I'm sorry, you've been wronged! It's my fault for not managing him well."

Upon seeing this scene, Willard Smith immediately understood that the young man in the trench coat was a big shot.

His face paled instantly, and he breathed heavily, unsure of where to place his hands.

Before Adam could speak, Vincent slapped Willard Smith again:

"My older brother is not someone your dog-like sycophant can touch?!"

Willard Smith trembled and said, "I was wrong, Director Vincent."

Vincent didn't care about that at all; he continued to punch and kick, disregarding his image.

This scene caused everyone present to look horrified.

Director Smith was being beaten?

In front of everyone?

This Director Vincent showed no mercy to Willard Smith at all!

Willard Smith dared not retaliate, covering his head and constantly begging for mercy, truly losing face to the point where it felt as if it was completely shattered and devoured by dogs.

Everyone's gaze shifted to Alexander, their respect for him evident.

What kind of background does this young man have?

Why would Vincent beat Willard Smith without any regard for their relationship?

Especially Jennie, who tensed up, her legs instinctively clenching together.

In this world, a man with such a terrifying and mysterious background was always the object of admiration for all women.

Alexander finally made a move; he patted Adam's head:

"Let's go home. I'll have Ms. Yvette make you some cake."

After saying this, he took the dazed Adam by the hand and walked outside.

The chaos behind him seemed completely unrelated to him.

After dropping Adam back at his own courtyard, Alexander headed straight for the small yard.

Just now, the old beggar had sent him a message saying that there had been unusual activity in the vegetable garden of the small yard.

Alexander didn't know if it was the Skeleton King about to break its seal.

In any case, the small yard was his foundation; he absolutely couldn't let anything unexpected happen.

Alexander pushed open the gate of the small yard, where the old beggar and Ye Chen were already present.

It was their first time seeing Alexander without his mask, but they knew he was the president.

The two of them bowed respectfully to Alexander.

Alexander didn't even look at them, rushing to the vegetable garden.

In the vegetable garden, the extraordinary plants that had been planted had all withered.

Only the Vine of Ascension, the Wishwood tree, and the Lotus Platform of the Heavenly Flame of Creation remained intact.

The other extraordinary plants seemed to have their nutrients drained by something.

Alexander frowned tightly.

This had never happened before.

Could it be that his special ability was malfunctioning?

Alexander went inside the house, took out two spiritual items and a handful of seeds, and buried them all in the soil.

At that moment, two extraordinary plants sprouted.

Before the two extraordinary plants could even germinate and bloom, their nutrients were drawn away by a strange force, causing them to wither.

Alexander touched the soil, feeling a powerful aura brewing.

Was a strong plant about to emerge?

Was there not enough nourishment?

So that thing was plundering the spirit of other plants?

Alexander looked at the Wishwood tree.

There were a total of twelve super fruits, with one slowly growing immature fruit.

Among the twelve super fruits, ten were B-rank and two were C-rank.

The ten B-rank fruits were reserved for soul-hunting hunters.

Alexander picked two C-rank super fruits and buried them in the soil.

The two C-rank super fruits in the soil decomposed at a visible speed, dissolving.

It seemed like they had broken through some critical point, causing cracks to appear in the soil of the vegetable garden.

Then, a light rain began to fall from the sky!

The old beggar and his apprentice were dumbfounded; after all, it was winter!

A-rank abilities could change the terrain, and S-rank abilities could change the weather!

An S-rank ability user could change the weather—this was only heard of in stories, never seen!

They looked at Alexander in shock; this president was actually S-rank!

What stunned them even more was yet to come.

From the ground, eight pitch-black vines stretched out, writhing menacingly in the night.

A terrifying aura erupted from those vines!

Immediately afterward, the eight pitch-black vines retracted and transformed into a blue plant!

It looked like neither a flower nor grass.

The moment that flower-like plant appeared, heavy rain poured down.

Uncertain if it was an illusion, they heard the sound of crashing waves.

The blue plant detached itself from the ground, floating in mid-air.

When the rain stopped, the sound of the waves vanished.

Alexander stared intently at that plant, and information about it began to form in his mind.

[Blue Silver Grass: S-Rank]

[The Blue Silver Grass can parasitize on the host, granting the host the power of the Blue Silver Grass.]

[The host consumes spirit energy to manipulate the Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass and can also use its nine soul skills.]

[First Soul Skill: Entangle]

[Second Soul Skill: Parasite]

[Third Soul Skill: Web Binding]

[Fourth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Cage]

[Fifth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Overlord Spear]

[Sixth Soul Skill: Void]

[Seventh Soul Skill: Blue Silver True Body]

[Eighth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Evil Mirror Annihilation]

[Ninth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Azure Dragon Soul]

[If the host dies, the Blue Silver Grass will turn into seeds, which can be replanted, allowing the Blue Silver Grass to be resurrected.]

The Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, the Martial Spirit of Sea God Tang San from the Douluo world—how could Alexander not know about it?

The surprise of growing this thing was almost on par with cultivating heavenly flame!

S-Rank, truly deserving!

Although the Blue Silver Grass is blue, the vines it occasionally manifests are black.

Alexander didn't understand why the vines of the Blue Silver Grass were black.

Could it be that Tang San had refined the form of that demon spider?

According to the information in Alexander's mind, each of these nine soul skills consumed an enormous amount of spirit energy.

Especially for the fifth soul skill, the required massive spirit energy could almost instantly drain a sixth-level spirit awakener.

Not long after, the Blue Silver Grass transformed a black vine that reached toward the white lotus platform.

It was craving spirit energy.

The white lotus platform was enraged, emitting azure sparks that instantly burned that vine to ashes.

The Blue Silver Grass was afraid of the white lotus platform.

Heavenly flame was its nemesis.

Seeing this scene, the old beggar couldn't help but understand that this was an extraordinary plant cultivated by Alexander.

He immediately said congratulations:

"Congratulations, President, on acquiring the divine herb!"

Jang Hyun also reacted, following his master's lead and said congratulations to Alexander.

Alexander glanced at the two of them, sitting in a lounge chair, gazing at the starry sky, lost in thought.

How to deal with the Blue Silver Grass?

Should he use it himself?

No, he still wanted to cultivate the other two types of heavenly flame and play with the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus!

The host parasitized by the Blue Silver Grass could only separate from it upon death.

Alexander habitually tapped the armrest with his fingers.

Could he create a powerful hunter using the Blue Silver Grass?

He shook his head.

Although heavenly flame was the nemesis of the Blue Silver Grass, Alexander couldn't control the life and death of the Blue Silver Grass awakener.

What if he needed to eliminate the Blue Silver Grass awakener? Would he have to go in person?

That would certainly give him something to do.

Moreover, a hunter who knew too much about the guild could be problematic.

An S-rank hunter who wasn't under control could cause all sorts of trouble.

If he specifically fed a super fruit to the Blue Silver Grass hunter, Alexander felt that he wouldn't be maximizing the benefits of the Blue Silver Grass.

Suddenly, Alexander paused, a glimmer of brilliance flashing in his eyes.

He thought of a perfect method.

Not only could he perfectly utilize the Blue Silver Grass, but he could also find a way to deal with Welma!

A conspiratorial smile spread across Alexander's face:

"This grass has come at just the right time!"

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